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The Werewolf King's Bride

Warning: Mature Content Trigger Warning: Abuse, Trauma, Psychological *It's full of red flags. Don't tell me I didn't warn you all. Blue Learley, a seventeen-year-old girl, lived in a small town with her parents and two brothers. Everything was going as usual until that fateful night when her life changed forever. Demetrius Easton, the merciless werewolf king, got his eyes on her and wanted her as his bride. When her own parents sold her to him, she had no way of escaping him and no one to turn to for help. *** “I don’t want to stay away for too long. Sometimes I fear the bird might fly away.” “The bird doesn’t have a home. The outside world is dangerous for it. And besides, the bird has already found its freedom inside,” I said. “The bird won’t fly away.” ‘So you don’t have to cut its wings since it did not grow them in the first place. It’s okay. The bird likes the cage anyway.’ *** Support my other works: *Silence*- It is a crime-filled thriller novel with a blooming romance between two teenagers. It is about love, friendship and betrayal. Trust me, the twists will keep you on edge. The Mask Of The Monster where you can read the love blooming between a human girl and a terrifying-looking monster The cover is not mine. Source: Devianart

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(From Blue's Perspective)

"You saw her?" Dem asked Bree, who shook her head. Bree was shocked at her father's behavior. I could not blame her. Dem did look crazy, as if he could kill someone on the spot.

I placed my hand on Dem's arm. "Honey…"

"Did you know?" he asked angrily although he did not pull his arm away.

"Know what? Come on, we don't know for certain. Besides, it doesn't matter even if she looks like me. It sounds so ridiculous anyway," I said.

"Doesn't matter?" Dem barked. "You know what it means, don't you? That he always wanted to fuck you? So he got himself someone that looks like you? I won't be surprised if he calls her Blue in bed!"

"Dem! Our daughter is here!"

"I don't fucking care!"

"But I do!"

I got up and stormed out of the dining hall with Dem right behind me. He grabbed my wrist and pinned me against the wall, not caring who saw us.